In the eight wind motionless great formation, Ji Hao watched Xiang Liu being sent away, his heart burning with anxiety.
'Damn you, Priest Hua!' Ji Hao had no doubt about the efficacy of his magic pills. The Disease God streamer was indeed cruel, and the Disease God's inheritance was indeed powerful, but Priest Hua's magic pills could definitely cure the poison brought by the streamer.
Once the Disease God streamer was broken, the water-kind army would certainly continue moving south, and Si Wen Ming's flood-control army would continue to be harassed.
Human beings would be harmed by the flood for a long time. Countless human beings would be struggling and crying in the flood. Priest Hua could take advantage of the weakness of the people to expand his followers, but how many human beings would die during this process?
Ji Hao's eyes shone with a fierce light. Suddenly, he understood what 'times make heroes' meant!
Sometimes, you didn't want to risk your life, didn't want to be a hero. Instead, some people and some things would force you to risk your life and do things that you wouldn't normally do. Then, accidentally, you would become a hero.
Just like Ji Hao now, Priest Hua's actions forced him to do some crazy, crazy things.
"Yemo Shayi, take your people back. Before Xiang Liu breaks the Disease God streamer with a disease-removing pill, tell Minister Hao Tao to lead the army and sweep all the way north along the effect of the Disease God streamer. Leave no survivors wherever they reach!"
"Kill all those damned water-kind creatures!"
Ji Hao growled fiercely. The Disease God streamer was indeed powerful, but with the cooperation of the human army, the killing efficiency would be raised by a hundred times. Even if Xiang Liu had the magic pill, Ji Hao would still bite off a piece of flesh from the water-kind army before he saved those water-kind creatures.
Yemo Shayi cautiously glanced at Priest Hua and said in a deep voice, "Dear Master, as your loyal servant, I can't leave you here alone. To me, this … "
"Piss off!" Ji Hao immediately turned around, wielded the Taiji divine sword, and cut the few dark gusts of wind into pieces. Then, he shouted to Yemo Shayi, "Carry out my order!"
Ji Hao's eyes were glowing red. Seeing Ji Hao's eyes, which were filled with a strong intent of killing, Yemo Shayi quivered and hurriedly bowed deeply to Ji Hao. Waving his hand, Yemo Shayi released a dark shadow that quickly enveloped Feng Xing, Yi Di, and the others, bringing them into the dark cloud.
Priest Hua smilingly looked at Yemo Shayi, who had fled in a flurry, and said slowly, "He's nothing but a non-humankind monster. I can kill him with a flick of my finger. But I'm merciful, so I don't want to kill too much."
"There's no benefit in killing him." Ji Hao looked at Priest Hua coldly and said, "Priest Hua, don't try to fool me with those sweet words. I've only known you for a few years, but I already know what kind of person you are."
"I'm not human!" Priest Hua gave a gentle smile and said, "Marquis Yao, please don't judge me with a mortal's point of view. In your opinion, my actions are wretched and messy, but in my opinion, everything I do is in line with the Heavenly Dao. "
"The Heavenly Dao?" Looking at Priest Hua, Ji Hao laughed out loud.
"Don't laugh." Priest Hua locked his fingers together, put his hands before his lower abdomen, then looked at Ji Hao and said with a gentle voice, "I know more about the Dao than you do. The Dao in the Chaos, and the Dao in Pan Gu world, I know more than you do … What a shame, what a shame that Yu Yu met you first. Otherwise, if you could become my disciple, you would enjoy a high position in the future."
'Enjoy a high position in the future'?
Countless thoughts flashed across Ji Hao's mind. He sneered and rolled up the sleeves of the Taiji cloak. Along with a clear light, the cloak dispelled the fierce gale stirred up by the eight winds motionless formation. He sneered and said, "This formation of yours is just so-so. You want to take my nine dragons chariot? It's not that easy."
Priest Hua calmly nodded to Ji Hao, smiled mildly, and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. This eight winds motionless formation of mine will grow more and more powerful as time goes by. Right now, it can only trap you, but in a while, you will understand the power of this formation … Ah!"
While Priest Hua was talking, a black turtle and a dragon-horse leaped out of the water, shoulder to shoulder. They roared towards the sky, then transformed into two beams of light, one black and one white, and darted into the water, swimming swiftly away like two fishes.
"My He Tu and Luo Shu!" Priest Hua swung his sleeves and turned away from Ji Hao. His body transformed into a hazy beam of light, darting down to the water surface. Ji Hao saw nothing but a blur before his eyes, but in the next moment, Priest Hua had already darted down into the water, chasing after the black turtle and the dragon horse.
Ji Hao was enlightened. No wonder Priest Hua showed up out of nowhere. He was still chasing after He Tu and Luo Shu.
Back then, under Feather Mountain, Kun Peng and a group of Chaos monsters trapped Si Xi and Ji Hao with the He Tu and Luo Shu great formation. Later on, with Ji Hao's help, the He Tu and Luo Shu great formation freed itself from Kun Peng's control.
He Tu and Luo Shu happily left, but were discovered by Priest Hua, who happened to be passing by. It had been so long, but Priest Hua still hadn't found these two treasures?
Priest Hua left in a hurry. The eight priests glanced at each other, then shouted out together. They all threw their banners into the sky, then quickly sat in the midair with their legs crossed. They each put their hands into their sleeves and took out a human-head-sized jade calabash.
Each jade calabash had a different color, and each bottom of each calabash was embossed with a spell symbol that represented the position of the Eight Trigrams. The eight priests unplugged each calabash and generated a thunderous bang, following which, strong gusts of wind puffed out from the eight calabashes.
The gusts of wind quickly wrapped up the floating banners in the sky. The space around Ji Hao's body began quaking intensely. Dragon-like gales roared, shaking the space and creating countless thin cracks.
From these thin cracks, extremely thin Chaos tide streams darted out. The turbid Chaos tide streams mixed with the gusts of wind and increased the power of the gusts of wind by tens of times.
The nine dragons chariot quaked intensely. The hundred-miles-wide red light was compressed to only ten-miles-long.
A young priest among the eight priests chuckled and said, "Marquis Yao Ji Hao? You're not East Emperor Taiyi after all. You can't even release one-ten-thousandth of the power of this chariot! "
Ji Hao smiled faintly and responded blandly, "Really? That's because Priest Hua was there to support you just now. Therefore, I didn't want to hurt you too much! "
While sneering, the golden bridge roared out and wrapped Ji Hao up with a clear stream of light. The golden bridge flashed across the space and reached the outside of the eight winds motionless great formation.
Inside the formation, the strong gusts of wind lost their target. Without the nine dragons chariot, the strong gusts of wind bumped violently against each other. The bodies of the eight priests quaked intensely. Some of them even suffered a great pain from the counterforce. Their jade calabashes leaped out of their hands.
Standing on the chariot, Ji Hao laughed out loud and said, "Now, you see, how much of the power of this chariot can I release?"
The sun power from his red sun primordial spirit surged into the chariot. A dazzling golden light swept across the sky. The bodies of the eight priests were set ablaze. They screamed hoarsely as a golden fire burned out of their bodies, quickly burning their primordial spirits into ashes.
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